Temporary goodbye

It is a touchpoint,

It is a pain,

Pointing us to heights to come,

Pain us of how we would part.

Our path crossed,

Our hearts shared,

Our fate similar,

Tweaks happened,

In all we bonded.

It’s a good thing,

Meeting to part,

Parting to re-meet,

You are porting!

We would meet across the shores,

Go see places,

Go conquer places,

Go prepare places,

It is my temporary goodbye.

Dedicated to Oluwaseun Fawole

(c)Olutayo IRAN-TIOLA, Lagos, Nigeria
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